Half past twelve at midnight.

The door was still pounding violently, as if it could be broken open at any moment.

"Thank you, listeners, for listening. That's the end of today's program for the time being, so please tune in on time tomorrow. Xiao Ding is here, waiting for you. ”

In this situation, Ding Jie has no heart to do the show anymore, so it is better to end it early, so as not to be too 'neurotic' and ruin the show.

'Boom!'

The lights in the studio suddenly went out, as if the power had gone out.

"Xiao Ding, there seems to be a loud knock on the door in your studio, is there anyone from there? I remember that the show that tells ghost stories usually ends at half past one in the morning, why is it so early today?"

"What a familiar atmosphere? When Lao Wang had an accident last night, it seemed to be related to the door, saying that there was movement outside the door, Xiaoding, are you sure that there are people outside the door?"

"Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding, why don't you speak?"

"Xiao Ding, I'm less daring. I won't accompany you today, you might as well ask for more blessings!"

There are quirks.

The lights went out.

But I can't turn off the live broadcast.

No matter how you press the end button, it doesn't matter.

It's an online call, and it's starting to play automatically.

By now, the whole studio is filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

Today's events are even stranger than yesterday's.

"Who are you?"

There was no answer.

But the door was still pounding violently, as if someone outside was in a hurry to get in.

To open the door? or not to open the door?

Now Ding Jie is a little tangled.

It's the first time in my life that I've encountered such a situation, and it's false to say that I'm not afraid.

But even if she was afraid, Ding Jie was still able to hold on.

"Death is death. Anyway, there is Jiuyang Divine Skill, even if it is really unknown and fearful, I... Aren't you afraid?"

At this level of impact, the door will be knocked open sooner or later.

The lights in the studio are broken again, and you can't wait here all night.

Open the door.

Check it out.

As the saying goes, the artist is bold.

The current Ding Jie is using the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' to support his courage.

"You... Don't worry. I'm going to open the door for you, the first live broadcast of the ghost story show today, forget... I forgot to leave the door open, so I locked it by the way. ”

Lock?

No.

The door was open and unlocked.

Ding Jie said this on purpose to the audience.

But for some reason, Ding Jie's words fell, and the sound of hitting the door stopped, as if he was stunned, and he never thought that the people inside would say such things.

"Calm. Be sure to calm down and not be afraid. ”

Walking to the door, Ding Jie took a deep breath, stepped forward, and pushed the door open.

At the same time, his body immediately kicked out of the door with the fastest speed in an extremely strange way.

Whether it's the angle or the strength of the attack, it's extremely tricky.

This move is the 'King Kong Leg Sweep' in the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill'.

Now Ding Jie has added the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill' to the first layer.

For some martial arts moves in Jiuyang Divine Skill, it will naturally be.

Not only is it not a little rusty to use, but it is very easy to use.

It is rumored that the Jiuyang Divine Skill is the evolution of the Jiuyang Sutra created by the Shaolin patriarch Dharma.

The martial arts moves and internal strength methods in it are all about the rigidity to the yang, and this move 'King Kong Sweeping Legs' is to temporarily attach the true qi of Jiuyang to the legs, and then explode out with an extremely fast and ruthless move.

The power of this kick alone can cripple an adult man.

In severe cases, life is in danger.

For Ding Jie at this stage, such a powerful attack is already very strong.

You must understand that his current attributes are only twice as many as before.

Without the bonus of True Qi, it is just a line stronger than a strong strength man.

"It's empty. ”

"There was no one outside the door. ”

The hallway outside the studio was empty, and there was not a single figure.

The strong move 'King Kong Sweep Leg' kicked into the air and did not succeed.

How could there be no one?

How did the knocking sound come from just now?

It's weird.

At the same time, the lights in the room quickly lit up and the light returned.

"It turned out to be the wind, and today it was a big cold wind, and the door was blowing loudly. Ding Jie said this to herself, and walked quickly to the studio and turned off the live program.

Wind?

There was no wind at all.

Now there's weirdness outside the studio.

Something must have been banging on the door just now.

But now it's gone, and the unknown horror is gone?

'Squeak squeak!'

There is movement.

He just turned off the live show.

The door moved again.

This time it's not the door, it's the door moving...

The studio door is moving.

It's moving on its own.

A vague black shadow seemed to be attached to the door, and the agitated door swayed back and forth.

"Where is the wickedness? Rushing here to spread wild, living impatiently?"

The live show was turned off.

I can finally speak without any scruples.

Acting is really tiring.

Fear...

His heart was still afraid, but he couldn't show it.

Because fear is contagious, and the more scared you behave, the more fearful you will become.

The shadow didn't speak, but kept writhing above the door.

Eventually, little by little, he 'walked' out of the door.

It is a black shadow that resembles a human, dressed in white, as if it has no feet, floating in the air.

Ghost?!

I can't see it clearly.

It was as if it were just a black shadow, dressed in white.

Kill it.

Whatever it is, one thing is for sure, definitely not human.

Can a person attach to a door?

Do people walk on a floating track?

No.

"Jiuyang Divine Skill!"

Strike first!

In the first second before the black shadow stabilized his figure, Ding Jie was motivated.

Burst out all the Jiuyang true qi of the 'Jiuyang Divine Skill'!

"Boom!"

It's changed.

Ding Jie seemed to have transformed.

The whole body shone with golden light, and the qi and blood were tumbling, as if a vajra had descended to earth.

Within a radius of one meter, they were all surrounded by his scorching Jiuyang True Qi.

His whole body was boiling, and his whole body was red, like a ball of fire.

It's the sun.

A small sun died.

is dispelling the cold in the studio.

"Squeak!"

Screaming!

After the dazzling golden light touched the black shadow, bursts of black smoke came out of the black shadow's body, and it let out a miserable scream.

It seems that the pure yang energy of Jiuyang True Qi is just right to restrain this unknown horror.

Seeing this situation, Ding Jie's deep uneasiness in her heart was dispelled a lot.

It turns out that ghosts are not without weaknesses, they are afraid of yang energy, and martial arts can deal with ghosts.

'Jiuyang Fist. ’

The martial arts moves of one move were interpreted to the extreme by Ding Jie.

The pale golden shadow of the fist was dense in the sky, as if it was a net from heaven and earth.

Attacking as he walked, Ding Jie rushed towards the black shadow as fast as he could.

Every move is powerful and powerful.

Every move is accompanied by the ultimate yang energy.

Fish dead and broken?

Flew over.

The black image is a poisonous snake, not retreating, but advancing, flying towards Ding Jie.

seemed to ignore Ding Jie's boxing moves.

"S-"